Lyrics

[Verse]
A whistle blows at the break of dawn,
Luke’s boots hit gravel, his dreams full-on.
Martin Marietta needs a steady hand,
He’s the man to save this troubled land.

[Verse 2]
The plant’s machinery hums in despair,
Rust creeping in like it don’t care.
But Luke’s got grit and a fire inside,
With a blueprint heart and a worker’s pride.

[Chorus]
Oh, Luke’s gonna carry the weight,
One man to change the plant’s fate.
Rolling up sleeves, giving it all,
He’ll be the foreman to answer the call.

[Verse 3]
He walks the floor, every nut and bolt,
Knows each machine like a preacher knows the colt.
With a nod to a worker, a plan he’ll unfold,
Turns sweat into hope, worth more than gold.

[Bridge]
Late nights bleed into early days,
Hard hats and grease mark his ways.
He hears the town’s faith in every clink,
With Luke at the helm, they’ll never sink.

[Chorus]
Oh, Luke’s gonna carry the weight,
One man to change the plant’s fate.
Rolling up sleeves, giving it all,
He’ll be the foreman to answer the call.